He is the only island I have encountered in my absurd years.
The alley is the beginning and the end.
I would like to fall under the Buddha lamp and pray for peace and joy for the girl I love.
After all, the bird still did not fly over the coast and reached the island. After all, it broke its wings and died in the vast sea.
"Baiyu, I love you.
Baiyu, I love you. "
That big tree witnessed their acquaintance, encounter, and love. That same night saw their end.
Purpose: The heroine is a bit miserable, so don't get into it if you don't like it. Double clean!
